morning sex;
ship; jack johnson and nate maloney
summary ; too much fun and weed.
jack johnson's point of view;
Jack rolled himself a perfected weed while I put some into a bong. Sam and Skate brought a bag of weed for us while we worked on our new album. God, how I fucking needed this.
With everything happening in 2016 so far, I just needed a break.
I feel the smoke shoot into my mouth, my mouth inhaling the taste. I pull off, blowing the weed smoke out of my mouth.
"Fuck." I groan as I relaxed, leaning back onto Skate as I inhale more.
Skate and I always smoked together. We actually have had sex just from how high we were. I was usually shy around him, but, when I was on cloud nine, that is when I would be myself and touchy.
"Get me another pipe baby." Skate said to me as he finished his roll.
I grab him one of the bongs off the table, handing it to him. He smiled at me.
"Shot gun?" He asked me.
I nod, scooting my body onto his lap so I was facing him. He lit the pipe, inhaling the fog. He pulled back, pulling my face down and connecting our lips.
He laid the pipe down as our lips tangled together, pushing the smoke inbetween each other's mouth. We had a miniature makeout session, his hands touching every square inch of me.
"Touch me more." I whispered into his ear.
He chuckled, pulling me closer. He kissed my lips once again, his hands going up my shirt. I giggled, grabbing the pipe.
He looked me in the eyes while lighting the pipe. I inhale the intoxicating smoke, grinning at him as I exhale.
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I get into Skate's car since I was spending the night with him. Skate was always able to talk me into staying with him.
"I have a surprise when we get home baby." He said, clearly high.
It wasn't that big of a deal because we had underage people at the studio so one of them was driving us home while his buddy followed.
Skate and I made out the entire way home, me on his lap grinding into him. Jack and Sam just watched, biting their lips. I moan quietly against his lips, my horny side taking over me.
"We're here love birds." Amber, the driver of the car said.
I climb off him, exiting the car. Skate followed, closing the door. We both rushed inside. He closed the door, grabbing me and pressing our lips together.
"Bedroom, now." He breathed.
I pull back, deciding to tease him. I hush him.
"In a little. You know, weed makes you hungry. Let's get a pizza." I say in my most innocent voice.
He sighed, nodding his head. I grin, walking down to his family room when the television was.
